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They sit around, laugh, nudge each other, joke, and are too shy to approach. Like if you can relate.

Bertrand thought for a long time whether he should dance or not. He hadn't talked to many of the girls, so it felt awkward to approach them with an offer to dance. In the end, he decided to take the plunge and sat down next to Azarine.
"Hey," the elf waved, approaching the girl. "How are you doing? How do you like the festival?"

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— What do you want? — Anelotta gave Lattro a look full of displeasure.
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/ How did they all manage to become such good friends? /
Especially class II and V...

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/Wait, they'll figure it out later/
Marey sat at the table, his legs propped up on it, clearly bored. His pale, slender hands rested on his stomach, his fingers crossed, his eyes half-closed, and his gaze directed at the ceiling. An unexpected knock on the door did nothing to change his posture.
-- Come in, -- he replied.
Parfynora's proposal, and indeed her sudden appearance, was unexpected, and at another time, Marey would have called it an unpleasant surprise, but at the moment, in his state of indifferent languor, he did not give her any emotional response.
-- About myself? I am not so important in the present that my past matters, especially since it is not filled with moments that would capture the imagination, -- Marey paused for a long time. Opening his eyes, as if checking whether his uninvited guest had decided to retreat after such a response, he suddenly said. -- But that won't stop us from practicing.
Perhaps he could reinforce the knowledge he had gained in handling weapons. In any case, although Parfynora's company was not something he desired, it was better than staring at the ceiling and filling the room with various creatures.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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-Eeeeeeh - Parfinora was confused - okay, I understand you. Then let's just practice.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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The reason Linnea didn't take the initiative was quite simple – events that might seem insignificant to someone else were filled with romance for her. The problem was that she wasn't sure who to invite. She had some ideas about Imir, but his heart was clearly occupied by Parfynora, whom he chased around like a puppy even at the festival, so that candidate was clearly out. The others? They weren't particularly interesting, although she probably wouldn't refuse an offer from any of them. It would be fun, of course, to see Laithe's reaction if she asked him to dance, but there was no romance in that. Therefore, she decided to keep Ipheon company instead of dancing. Just talk.
— Well, how was the festival for you? — she asked, sitting down next to the young man.
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"Unrestrained fun. The devil take all these traditions. Thank goodness I wasn't dragged to the festival. What nonsense: these meaningless movements, proudly called dances, and these barbaric bonfires. Why, why all this?"
Absorbed in such thoughts, Marei sat opposite the fire, hunched over and with his arms crossed, either burdened by the weight of his thoughts or simply shivering from the evening chill. The flames danced before him, and the sorcerer felt that time was like a fire, in which the bonfire of his life was burning. Starting as a small spark in childhood, it flares up with the bright heat of youth, gives a stable, even warmth in maturity, smolders as an unnecessary ember in old age, and when death comes, only ashes will remain, which the earth will devour. Day after day, his life burns away. Only one thing remains – not to burn in vain, not to waste the fiery energy of his youth. The bonfire of his life must flare up into a great fire, burning cities and illuminating the whole world with light, and not burn out among people he doesn't need, not dissipate in trifles.
"I should have studied elemental magic. Maybe someday..."
Marei raised his eyes to the sky – and found no stars. Well, he will light his own. The sorcerer unclenched his fist, and several fireflies soared upwards, dancing their mad dances on the dark blue velvet of the evening sky. Marei sighed contentedly. There is a charm in this evening, and perhaps even in all these people and ritual bonfires – if only because something like this happens only once. It will be remembered, then it will be overgrown with colors, emotions that never existed, and it will be remembered with that warm longing that is hardly even conceivable in the present.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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First, Moriner's peace was disturbed by Bert, who bought information about the stupid students. Then, the guy, who was calculating his losses in his head, was forced to build these stupid bonfires. And now, during the stupid dances, he completely lost any opportunity to quietly escape from all this noise and chaotic fun. And throughout the festival, he somehow didn't manage to find anything to eat, and now his stomach was cramping with a stupid, unpleasant pain. "I'll never go to this stupid festival again," the student vowed. "I should have stayed home and studied."
And suddenly, Moriner realized how much he had become like his father in these thoughts. And when did he become such a grumpy recluse against fun? Or maybe he always was, it just wasn't so noticeable against the background of his family? Gradually, various memories took Moriner far back into childhood, making him forget about everything that was happening around him.

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- Hey, - the elf waved, approaching the girl. - How are you doing? How do you like the festival?
- "Hey," Azarina replied. - It's within expectations, but not bad at all. How about you?
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The reason Linnea wasn't taking the initiative was very simple - events that might seem insignificant to someone else were full of romance for her. The problem was that she wasn't sure who to invite. She had some ideas about Imir, but his heart was clearly occupied by Parfynora, whom he followed around like a puppy even at the festival, so that candidate was clearly out. The others? They weren't particularly interesting, although she probably wouldn't refuse an offer from any of them. It would be fun, of course, to see Lyth's reaction if she asked him to dance, but there was no romance in that. So, she decided to just keep Ipheon company instead of dancing. Just talk.
- Well, how was your festival? - the Reimi girl asked, sitting down next to the young man.
- Better than I expected. I'm not a big fan of these kinds of events, but time spent with a loved one is always enjoyable. - He reached out to the fire and rubbed his palms together. - How about you, do you have good memories of today?

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— I’m happy for you. As for me,” Linnea sighed, “it could have been better. Not that everything was terrible, although I’m a little embarrassed about my placement in the competitions; I just expected more. Almost nothing special happened – I walked around and looked at things. The most notable thing about this festival was that it was my first year at the Academy. That’s pretty much it.
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- Me? - Latro hesitated for a couple of seconds before making out who was in front of him in the dim light. - Oh, it's you. Just taking a walk. I'm bored.
He sat down on the grass three meters away from her and yawned again.
- Maybe back in the day, this tradition made sense - when Republicans in furs chased away lions with fire - but today, sitting around in the dark and watching an excellent student dance alone with the teacher...
He snorted and shook his head.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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— I'm happy for you. As for me, Linnea sighed, things could have been better. Not that everything was terrible, although I'm a little embarrassed about my placement in the Competitive event; I just expected more. Almost nothing special happened – I walked around, looked at things. The most notable thing about this festival was that it was my first year at the academy. That's pretty much it.
— In such Competitive events, a lot depends on luck, so don't worry about it. I think we can make this year even more memorable if we win the Competitive. What do you think about it, by the way, considering the latest information?
Morning
- Me?... - Lattro hesitated for a couple of seconds before recognizing who was in front of him in the dim light. - Oh, it's you. Just taking a walk. I'm bored.
He sat down on the grass three meters away from her and yawned again.
- Maybe at some point in the past, this tradition made sense – when Republicans in furs chased away lions with fire – but today, sitting around in the dark and watching an excellent student dance alone with a teacher...
He snorted and shook his head.
— Ha! — Anelotta turned away. — You're just saying that, probably out of envy, but you'd probably like to be in his place right now. She's not young, of course, but... — Lotte reflexively grabbed her side with one hand. — She's still in good shape in the right places. Yes, yes, yes, you're probably sitting there fantasizing about a teacher who's twenty years older than you, and how ashamed you are to even think about it? How do you even wake up in the morning and look at your reflection in the mirror?

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Here's the plan for the week: agility, enhancements, basic spells, defensive gear, and enhanced training (I'll allocate points to it later).
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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Parfinora considered inviting Iмир to dance for a while, but she was afraid he might misunderstand. Or maybe not?... What is he to her? A cherished person, the only one she managed to connect with at the Academy. But does that make him a romantic interest? Lost in thought, the girl sat by the fire, hugging her knees, and saw nothing before her.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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- I'm actually quite comfortable here. Yes, she looks pretty good for her age... But appearance isn't the most important thing in a person, - he sighed. - Am I just imagining things? And are you fantasizing about Muscari? Personally, I only fantasize about one thing - that my family doesn't suffer too much while I'm here and can't really help them. Not everyone is lucky enough to be born into a wealthy or aristocratic family, who can live comfortably regardless of the regime.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Bertrand: 10/15
Reila: 10/15
Engar: 10/15
Xenomia: 9/15
"Three made it! Just a little short of victory! What a pity..."
If possible, I'll try to get Reilgar Muscari right after the results are announced. If it's paid or he's obviously busy, then never mind./
Xenomia's height was randomized, 165 cm./
 

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